Marry handsome ustad

Marry handsome ustad
Books for ustad Zaki



"Wait austad!"


The call managed to stop Zaki's quick steps, he immediately turned to the source of the voice.


"Naphysic Ustadzah!" gumam ustad Zaki's. And Nafis's body approached him.


"Assalamualaikum, ustad!"


"Greetings waalaikum,!"


"How is Zaki?" tanya ustadzah Nafis is stale.


"Good alhamdulillah, when will the ustadzah return from Malaysia?" ask ustad Zaki because the last time he remembered if Ustadzah Nafis went to Malaysia with his family, "I'm sorry yes ustadzah!" he said again so remember what the reason for Ustadzah Nafis and his family went to Malaysia suddenly.


"Thank you iftad, we have returned one week ago, Abi deliberately did not want to linger there because he had to go to Yogyakarta!"


"So Kyai Ramli doesn't exist?"


"He'll be back in a week from there, if Zaki's not important I will say!"


"No need for ustadzah, not so important!"


They were silent again a few seconds later, Nafis's body started talking again.


"Ustad, yesterday's mail problem_!" said the Nafis sutadazah and immediately cut by Zaki's ustad.


"Don't think about ustadzah. It has passed and I hope the ustadzah can soon find a good priest for the Nafis ustadzah!"


"Thank you ustad!" even though his lips were smiling, his heart was hurting. He was eager to scream and refuse to force her to love him again but in fact he could not, religion and also adabnya forbid it.


"If there's nothing to talk about anymore I_!" ustad Zaki wanted to end their conversation immediately, it would not be good if the two were like that for too long even though in public places and they did not do things that were forbidden by religion, but still their past is feared to cause thoughts that are not-unfortunate as people who know them.


"Wait!" but Nafis' body immediately held him, he was seen taking something out of his bag.


It's a book, "I heard you were looking for this book,"


Ustad Zaki scanned the book's cover and skimmed through the title, as well as the author,


"Yes, but it's over!"


"Get ustad, this is for ustad Zaki. I purposely kept it for Zaki, I want to keep it too!"


Ustad Zaki immediately pointed his hand over his chest,


"I'm sorry ustadzah, but I'm looking for this book not for me!" he said, refusing, for him if indeed his past with the woman in front of him has been contained in the story in the book, at least let the story be the past and remain in the book, and now it's time to open a new page and write a new story, not just stuck in a memory book that should just be a memory.


Ustadzah Nafis frowned, but he still thrust the book did not intend to pull it back, then he smiled as soon as he remembered something, he said,


"For ustad's wife?" he asked, although his lips were smiling but there was a slight pain from the wound that had not completely healed it.


"Yes!" answer Zaki firmly.


"Give me this and please say my greetings, thank you for liking my book" said Ustadzah Nafis with his sweetest smile.


"Is this really not pa pa?" ask ustad Zaki who hesitates to accept it.


"Yes, please take it."


"Well, what if I buy it?"


"No need, I sincerely give it!"


"But I won't take it for free!"


"Well, if you force ustad can pay for this book! It cost ninety-five thousand!"


Ustad Zaki took out a hundred thousand bills,


"No, I'll add this!" ustadzah Nafis issued a keychain gif with the same image as the one in the book, "Have a look at these five thousand!" say Nafis's ustadzah while putting the keychain on the book and again thrusting it on Zaki's ustad.


They exchanged books and money,


"Thank you, excuse me. Assalamualaikum!"


"Greetings waalaikum!"


Ustad Zaki finally completely left the endadzah Nafis with his book, Ustadzah Nafis still silent in his place while looking at the money given by Ustad Zaki.


He deliberately kept the book for ustad Zaki, before he knew iftadz Zaki was married. But he did not expect it turned out that the book was still destined for Zaki, it turns out there is another way that makes the book must be into the hands of Zaki.


***


Zahra was really impatient to wait for the arrival of her husband, he kept pacing back and forth on the porch to wait for her husband.


Her smile was so wide when listening to the motor voice of her husband,


Ustad Zaki immediately parked his motorcycle in front of the house and rushed to his wife,


"Assalamualaikum, deck!"


"Greetings waalaikum!" Zahra soon


touching the husband's hand, kissing the back of his hand and ustad Zaki also leave a kiss on the forehead of the wife makes anyone who sees it can feel jealous.


"Why deck, why outside?"


"Yes nunguin_!"


"Mass?" cut Zaki's ustad, "Mas need not wait, mas must go home!"


"PD really mas, Zahra was waiting for his book, can not mas? Can ya? Pumpung here mas, Zahra want to ask for the autograph author Nafiz_Z!"


Hmhhh ....


Ustad Zaki sighed, "Kirain kangen sama mas,"


"Yes kangen, but more important_!"


"His books?" ask ustad Zaki dma Zahra also nodded his head,


"Later first, I'm really excited to take a shower!" say ustad Zaki and choose to pass into the house.


"But the book?" ask Zahra while chasing after Zaki.


"Later deck!" ustad Zaki stopped his steps right at the end of the stairs as he was about to go up to the second floor, "Cock house deserted deck, ummi where to? Oh yeah, Zahra's deck doesn't make shopping?"


"Ummi was called by the mothers he said there was a cooking demo at his house so he had to buy it at the retreat tomorrow!"


"Dek Zahra's not coming?"


"No interest!"


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